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Chapter 494 Science Students Studying History

One end of this rope, which maintains their hope of living at this moment, is fixed on the relief on the wall, and the other end is at the end of the short spear in Luo Xiao's hand.

In order to have a fulcrum for swinging, the rope must be fixed on the beam above their heads, and then there must be another length of rope long enough for them to swing across the sand pit and reach the top of the gate.

Luo Xiao thinks so, but Ling Yang doesn't.

"Rely on this rope." She glanced at the location she regarded as the exit. The sand had already buried a third of the door. "Let's do it. Even if we can swing through, we won't be able to find it."

Where is the door?"

And while the door can still be seen, it must open outwards to be able to be opened. Otherwise, with this thick layer of sand filling the door, Ling Yang does not have the strength to push open the door.

Door.

But she didn't say anything because Luo Xiao was already confused.

"...You mean, focus on the top, not here?" Luo Xiao glanced at the top beam and pointed to the relief column with the rope still fixed at the moment and asked.

"Yes, yes, this is the only way my aunt can do it!" Ling Yang urged the other party.

"Isn't this reliable?" Just relying on the short gun thrown by Luo Xiao to jam the beam, it is difficult to ensure that the point of force can support the weight of the two of them.

"I said, this is the only way." Ling Yang repeated patiently. If she had that accuracy, she would have lost it herself.

Luo Xiao shook his head and tried to find another more reliable way, but it was as if sand had entered his mind, making it impossible to get through anywhere. He could only take a few steps and raise his hand to aim at the roof beam.

Throw away the short gun in your hand.

Whoosh, the thing that was used as a javelin flew through the air and jumped onto one of the beams on the ceiling with the rope.

Then the short gun grazed the wooden beam and missed. Instead, it was stretched by the limited length of the rope and bounced back a little. It happened to hang on it and could not be retrieved, nor was it stuck anywhere.

"Meow!" Ling Yang hammered the wall beside him and began to carefully pull back the rope.

Luo Xiao didn't agree with this approach. If the rope was long enough, it should actually be tied to the short gun with two strands. After hitting the beam to create a fulcrum, one strand should be left on the relief as insurance, and the other should be tied to the short gun.

The crotch acts as a pendulum, with the top beam as the fulcrum, sending them to the opposite side.

In this case, even if the short gun cannot catch the wooden beam and loosens in the middle, they can at least return to the original place by relying on the knot tied to the relief.

But the rope was too short, and there was no way to leave the section tied to the relief as a safety feature. The focus and fulcrum had to be fixed with a short gun. As a result, Luo Xiao had not yet hit the target.

Ling Yang carefully pulled the rope to move the direction of the short gun, and actually got it stuck between two beams. She was not sure whether God was caring for her, so she tried hard and thought it might work, so she

Directly untie the rope tied to the relief and proceed to the next step.

Luo Xiao was more cautious and timid, so she stopped him and said, "Either you get it back, or I'll throw it away again."

"It doesn't matter that it's stuck." Ling Yang untied the knot fixed to the relief without raising his head.

The gun stuck on the beam is definitely not as reliable as this relief, but that's all it can do now, the sand is climbing up very quickly, and there is no time to try again.

"What are you doing?" Luo Xiao looked puzzled again as Ling Yang tied the rope around her waist.

"Because we can't swing there together, it's too heavy." Ling Yang patted the relief column at his hand, "You hold on tightly here, and I will climb up to the beam along the rope."

"Then what?" Luo Xiao had an ominous premonition, but their current situation was no longer optimistic.

"Then I will fix the rope to ensure that you can swing to the other side." Instead of the two of them dying together, Ling Yang pointed to the escape exit that was only half of its appearance.

Ling Yang's own grasp of the rope was certainly more reliable than the short gun that happened to be stuck between the wooden beams. Otherwise, if they missed it and fell, they would have no way to return to the ground.

But at this time, the two of them were at the original ground position of the room, which was on the same level as the top of the door that appeared after the collapse. Even if Luo Xiao could swing to the opposite side, he could only reach the top of the door.

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"There's no bottom for you to find." After hearing Luo Xiao's confusion, Ling Yang sighed, "Is it possible that you've always been the one holding the handle when opening the door? Have you never kicked in the door?"

Luo Xiao shook his head, "What if such a big door can't be opened by kicking it? We are now a pendulum model, and it cannot move forever. After the potential energy is reduced, and the door has not been opened, it is a dead end."

"Sister, aren't you a history major? A liberal arts student shouldn't be so rational, okay?" Ling Yang simply admired Luo Xiao for being the female version of Qi Cheng.

"I am a science student, but my father insists that I major in history." Luo Xiao explained, and then suggested, "Let's crawl over and use these protrusions."

She was referring to the decorative paintings on the four walls. Because they were three-dimensional sculptures, there were indeed many fulcrums for climbing.

"No time, look at your feet." Ling Yang objected directly and tugged on the rope around Luo Xiao's waist, "Let's start, stand still."

"Wait! What are you going to do?" Luo Xiao found that he was already trembling even before he started practicing the escape procedures mentioned by Ling Yang.

She knew that Ling Yang was much more physically capable than she was, and could probably climb onto the beam and grab the rope supporting Luo Xiao. But even if she kicked the escape exit as planned, how would Ling Yang leave the beam and leave?

This room?

"You swing over, knock the door open, and land. I jump directly into the sand, and you pull me up." Ling Yang urged Luo Xiao again, "Okay, hug me, I'm starting."

Luo Xiao reflexively grabbed the relief pillar tightly, and the rope around her waist also grabbed Luo Xiao tightly due to Ling Yang's weight. She felt that the rope loop had been stirred into her flesh, pressing her down.

Internal organs, but she can endure it and must endure it.

Because Luo Xiao didn't dare to look up at Ling Yang's condition, so as long as the pulling force on his waist existed, the opponent would still be climbing and would not fall into the sand.

She knew that Ling Yang's arrangement was the safest way at present. It was absolutely impossible for Luo Xiao to rely on a tight rope and an unreliable short gun point to quickly climb up to the beam, and neither could she.

Maybe after jumping into the sand, he held on until he was dragged to the ground by the opponent.

"Thank you..." Luo Xiao kept repeating silently. She understood that Ling Yang's arrangement was not only the one most likely to be successfully executed, but also the one that preserved Luo Xiao to the greatest extent. No matter whether Ling Yang could climb up or not

The beam, or whether Luo Xiao can be pulled back to the ground after falling into the sand, will not hinder Luo Xiao's escape.
Chapter completed!
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